Dear Mr. Lu - Chapter 9

[Chapter 9]

People with different status and mentality see different things.

What Xiao Chen saw was Luo Wencheng’s calm and calm demeanor.

In Lu Chong’s eyes, this kid is still cute and easy to bully.

Of course, it looks much better than that day, and it seems that it didn’t suffer.

Lu Chong looked at him one more time, his eyes slowed imperceptibly, and turned to leave.

Luo Wencheng felt lost, and then smiled wryly to himself. What he kept in mind, the other party didn’t take it seriously at all; to him, the great kindness to help him tide over the difficulties was just a random act when the other party was in a good mood.

Luo Wencheng was in a low mood, and his mind was a little dizzy after drinking, which made him feel sleepy, so he returned to the bar with vigor.

“Xiao Luo, you are back. There are guests calling for you to go.” The foreman waved when he saw Luo Wencheng, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

After Luo Wencheng came, the business of their bar improved a lot, and people came to him every day. The salary of the foreman is linked to the daily turnover, and he also likes Luo Wencheng for this, but he must always be on guard against those customers who will make trouble because of Luo Wencheng, which is quite annoying. Fortunately, Luo Wencheng is sensible, he should drink and drink, he should bow his head, beating, scolding and making things difficult, even if the guests wanted to make trouble, they would not be able to slap Luo Wencheng’s attitude.

Everyone always likes people who work hard and know how to measure, not to mention that Luo Wencheng is still very pleasant to the eye. Thinking about it this way, the foreman looked at Luo Wencheng with a gentler look: “Little Luo, there are more guests tonight, why don’t you come again?” Hold on, I’ll give you a day off tomorrow.”

Luo Wencheng smiled slightly: “Thank you, the foreman.” He took the drink from the bar counter and was about to leave, but the foreman was thinking about his tenacity of talking less, doing more and never complaining. , Feeling pity in the end, I couldn’t help but call him again: “Xiao Luo.”

“Is there something else for the foreman?” The

foreman took him aside: “Let me tell you the truth, the person who told you to go is your former friend .” Friends, there is also the young master of the Luo family.”

Luo Wencheng’s pupils suddenly shrank.

finally come.

Luo Wenjun only came to “Golden Splendor” once, and that was the time he met that person.

This was what Luo Wenjun showed off to him later when Luo Wencheng was paralyzed on the bed and could not speak.

In other words, who is here tonight?

Luo Wencheng’s heart beat a little faster.

The foreman patted him on the shoulder: “You have been doing a good job, don’t make trouble tonight.” The

foreman said “tonight” a bit emphatically, and the foreman’s face was more serious than usual, Luo Wencheng was more sure, That is the biggest owner of the bar, he is here, so there must be no trouble going up and down the bar.

This is what the foreman specially reminded him, right?

Luo Wencheng was a little grateful in his heart, he collected himself, and said in a low voice: “I understand, thank you foreman.”

Holding the tray, he passed by the guests writhing in twos and threes on the dance floor. For big people, it should be in the box on the second floor. The windows of each box are see-through, so you can see the situation in the hall below.

It’s a pity that with his qualifications, he still can’t serve in the box.

Luo Wenjun’s table is No. 9, which is facing the stage in the bar hall. At this moment, there is a female singer on the stage humming a beautiful and sad English song. The No. 9 table has the best view .

The circular sofa in front of the table was full of people, and Luo Wencheng saw a few familiar faces, Zhao Jianping, Zhang Dong, Wei Xingheng, the trio who had fooled him around in his previous life.

Of course, there is also Luo Wenjun.

After being reborn, the first day is not counted. This is the first time that Luo Wencheng saw Luo Wenjun when he was young. He was tender, well-behaved, and seemingly harmless to humans and animals. ferocious face.

And it happened a long time ago in my memory, but it should actually be what happened today.

At that time, he was still in the small bar of the three of Zhao Jianping, and found that the three of them were actually tricking and playing with him. He planned to escape, but was stopped by the back door. They dragged him into a box, and there was a sullen person sitting on the sofa. , that is Luo Wenjun.

Luo Wenjun was not in a good mood that day. He stayed in “Golden Splendor” all night, but he couldn’t even see the figure of the target he wanted to see.

Of course, his “look” was not just a look, he came in through the back door, and even Zhao Jianping didn’t let anyone know, and his “iron brothers” had already reserved a box for him, and Luo Wencheng was brought in I just saw such a group of people who didn’t know what to do.

Among them were the people who broke into the apartment that night and beat him, anyway, they were friends on the road that Luo Wenjun knew when he was living outside.

Luo Wencheng was terrified.

Luo Wenjun told him with a smile that he had long known Zhao Jianping’s vengeance towards Luo Wencheng, and he was still behind the scenes to make Luo Wencheng fall to this point.

He said that Luo Wenhao knew Luo Wencheng’s situation in the small bar, and Luo Wenhao felt that Luo Wencheng was stupid, so he could rescue Luo Wencheng with a single sentence, but he didn’t, because “I want this brother to suffer a lot and have a long memory.”

Luo Wenjun also said that Luo Wencheng had already become a joke of Quan Haining, and when he mentioned that he was “self-willed to degenerate”, “singing with wine”, it was a “coquettish vice” brought out in the prison, Luo Kaifang was so angry that he dropped two sets of tea sets, calling it embarrassing He wished he could hire an assassin to kill Luo Wencheng.

The lights were colorful and people’s shadows intertwined. Luo Wen supported the tray, and just quietly looked at Luo Wenjun who was surrounded by people and sat in the middle. A pair of dimples are so cute, but the vicious words that came out of those lips at that time are still in my ears, like a knife that cut Luo Wencheng’s face completely.

Luo Wencheng seemed to see himself being supported and kneeling there, with a pale face, crumbling, unspeakable grief and shame, and then he was laid down, pressed by countless hands, and his face was covered with layers of tissues, After the drink was poured down, he couldn’t breathe and struggled desperately, but the people around him were laughing, their eyes were full of excitement and malice…

Luo Wencheng tightened the tray in his hand bit by bit, the scene at that time seemed to overlap with his eyes, he bit Gritting his teeth to regain his senses, he thought that he had taken it lightly, but only when he really looked back did he realize that the shame and resentment had never disappeared.

[End of This Chapter]